High Eye Prospective

Chapter 1|Why?

"Run." She smirked.

I stared at the knife in her hand fearfully, then lokked up to her once more.

This must be some sort of sick joke.. right?!

"What d-do you mean?" I studered, taking a step back, wishing there was someone, anyone around to save me, or even just to witness what I knew was going to happen.

The menacing female infront of me slid the knife, that she held in her hand into her boot then took out a pistol from her coat, quickly loaded it then pointed it at me.

"You heard me. Here, I'll even give you a head start." She said.

I gyrated back and ran I heard a gunshot, I ran faster, faster than I ever had, fearing for my life.

Why?! Out of all people, why me?! I thought.

I ran to the corner of a buiding and swiftly turned to which I am greeted by several people, and thank God fir that, I doged them as I kept running through the crowded the streets; of course bumping into a few a few of people.

I turned left running into--little did I know--an ally. It was a dead end....

My heart skipped beats as I just stood there, frozen in fear.

Ask myself once again, WHY?! I heard a gun cocking. A swift chuckle like sigh. Then, a loud gunshot.

Everything seemed to stop, as if there were no time.

I've always envisioned death as some sort of a dream; and here I was about to face it. I catch a glimpse of what seemed to be afterlife..

Questions; all my mind was focused on, was questions.
This is how it ends.. isn't it? How did I mess up this bad? Will anyone even miss me? Why?

It all went dark, or was there eye piercing light? Maybe an impossible mix of the two? I don't know, I couldn't tell anymore.

I saw years flash by in seconds. Reliving my, long gone, life I felt a shiver of extreme pain go through out my body.

Why?